Chapter 87 Review

Chapter 87 Review
Jin Liyuan, Medical Clinic
The small ward was filled with opera troupe members who were injured to varying degrees. Two apprentices were busy preparing, decocting and administering medicine to the wounded, and they had no time to rest.

Qin Huai, who had four or five bandages wrapped around his waist and abdomen, nodded as he watched the troupe member gradually getting better after using the red medicine.

He turned his gaze to the pale-faced leader of the Xiang family troupe who was unconscious in the quiet room.

Looking at Xiang Yihai, who was in poor condition and looked listless, Qin Huai sighed. While he felt sorry for Xiang Banzhu, he also felt sorry for Xiang Hongying.

It was indeed too much of a stretch to let an old and frail martial artist face off against a natural genius and master like Yan Xiaoguo.

Even though Xiang Yihai had experience in martial arts and had been immersed in swordsmanship for decades, the gap between the two's physical fitness was still too big.

Not to mention the grappling techniques that came later, just the blow that Yan Xiaoguo used his thick-backed sword to shake Xiang Yihai's body was enough to shock the old leader's internal organs and cause internal injuries that shortened his life.

Although the old boss used the Su Qin sword to block it, the force had already entered his body. He might not have felt it at the time, but he lost his temper afterwards and has been unconscious until now.

Thinking of Yan Xiaoguo, Qin Huai took out two revolvers, stroking them while replaying that bloody night.

Yan Xiaoguo is really strong. Both his physical strength and his progress in kung fu are worthy of the title of "King of Hell".

Seeing that Yan Xiaoguo could fight against his Liuhe spear with just a big knife, Qin Huai understood that Yan Xiaoguo's 79% military expertise was definitely not something to be trifled with.

There was also the dazzling bright red blood hand and the strange iron-gray luster in the dark night. Under the huge force, even his own strength enhanced by Canglan could not withstand the pull.

His mental willpower is far beyond that of ordinary people. Qin Huai methodically analyzes the cards in the hand of the King of Hell.

As a master figure who crossed the bridge between heaven and earth, Yan Xiaoguo's reaction still surprised Qin Huai.

Qin Huai really didn't expect that Yan Xiaoguo could recover in an instant under the impact of the mirror pupil's divine light, and the knife in his hand was also abnormally fast, so fast that he didn't even have the chance to draw his gun and shoot again.

If Qin Huai hadn't been so ruthless, he would have revealed his weakness and earned a shot from him, forcing him to retreat.

Qin Huai probably can only wait until the police department's group of white hats arrive tonight to scare away the assassins and resolve the crisis.

But this revolver is really easy to use. Although there is only one chance to shoot, if used well, it can definitely be a means to turn the tide and turn death into life.

Qin Huai thought of Yan Xiaoguo's shoulder socket that was shattered by Ni Sheng's shot, and also of the large number and some difficult black-clad assassins. Several methods of making homemade grenades suddenly flashed through his mind.

It just so happens that I have Jinliyuan, a medicinal material warehouse, to rely on. See you next time, and I will show you some shocking weapons!

Qin Huai is not some pedantic martial arts master who can only fight you with swords and guns foolishly. So American-style Iai is not Iai?
Looking at the several opera troupe members who were now having difficulty walking, Qin Huai became more determined to rub bombs with his hands to strengthen his own combat capability.

"View Yamabu Tips"

Qin Huai muttered to himself, and many pieces of information that he had actively ignored during the battle gradually popped up.

"You found the sword ghost head"

【Treasure Sword Demon Head】

Category: Weapons

Quality: Rare

Attributes: Ghost Head (very sharp, heavy and hard to hold, with one strike, all armor and weapons are shattered!)

To kill the enemy and break the formation, the ghost-headed fierce sword can only be used to its full potential by the King of Hell!
Note: This was a farewell gift given to his beloved disciple by an old, undead ancestor of the Eight Banners who was a thief. This knife is notorious for its viciousness. Few people who have seen it unsheathed can survive.

Is this the sword held by Yan Xiaoguo? It is indeed an extraordinary weapon with many suffixes. It is a rare instrument recognized by Yan Fu.

"You killed the leader of the assassins, Hu San" "You killed a assassin in black*11"

After flipping through the remaining hints and not finding any useful information, Qin Huai's thoughts began to wander.

Li Bingwu looked at Qin Huai who was in a daze. He also had his upper body wrapped in bandages. He moved to Qin Huai's side and whispered.

"Brother Xiang was seriously injured this time. Although he was lucky enough to survive, his vitality has been largely lost. The doctor said that even if he recovers well in the future, he will not live for many years."

"We can't stay in the theater any longer. When we see Uncle Li, we'll ask him if he can let these guys stay in Jinliyuan for a while to get through this period of time."

Qin Huai thought long-term, fearing that Yan Xiaoguo and his men might strike back at any time, and if he was not there at that time, several innocent lives would be implicated.

As he was speaking, Li Yutang and Police Chief Steve walked in side by side, still arguing about something.

"Yutang, you have to be careful recently and make sure you draw a clear line between yourself and those progressive people. Otherwise, if you provoke those killers into a corner, the incident with the troupe tonight may happen to you, Jin Liyuan, again!"

Steve grabbed Li Yutang's hand earnestly, trying to persuade him to stay out of the spotlight for a while.

But Li Yutang waved his hand and said in a heavy tone, word by word,

"Steve, you are the chief of police. For the dozens of murders tonight, if nothing else, you have to find out where the criminals are.

I'm not asking you to settle accounts with him, but you have to let those who want to settle accounts with him know where they are, right? ! "

"Li Yutang! You are a businessman, you should protect your reputation! Why do you have to wade into this muddy water?"

"Steve! Don't forget, even though it was a group of Chinese who killed another group of Chinese tonight, your foreign boss didn't get hurt at all.

But don’t forget, you are also Chinese!”

"Wait for my news!"

Steve looked at the determined look in Li Yutang's eyes and the aura of "no one else can do it better than him". He paced back and forth, hesitated for a long time, then hurriedly said something, put on his hat and left.

Li Yutang was relieved to see that his old friend was still willing to help him despite the pressure. He turned around and walked to Qin Huai to ask about the situation.

"Ah Huai, how about it, are you sure you can handle those assassins? If not, don't force yourself. I have found a few helpers here, and I think they can always help you."

"Uncle Li, there's no need for help, but I'd like you to prepare some other things. I'm going to get some self-defense equipment for my brothers."

Qin Huai told Li Yutang about his needs, which also shocked Li Yutang.

"You also know this? But there are some things that the foreigners have strict control over. I'll have to think of a way."

"Brother Yutang, come and see my old brother. You are an excellent doctor. See if you can think of a way to nourish him so that we can prepare."

Li Bingwu arrived at Xiang Yihai's side at some point and while listening to the doctor's instructions, he asked Li Yutang to come for a follow-up visit.

"Boss, this gentleman..."

Li Yutang waved his hand, signaling the doctor not to say more, and then he took Xiang Yihai's pulse.

After a long while, after taking Xiang Yihai's pulse and examining his body, Li Yutang turned to Qin Huai and the other two and said.

"I do have an idea."

(End of this chapter)